Chapter 052: The Structure of the Future
When Xiaoxue saw her, she was bound to let her update, and she was too busy these days, she really didn't have time to code words, just had some leisure time today, and she also wanted to make more money by codewords, so after Xiaoxue mentioned it once, she went to code words.
After she coded 3,000 words, after it was released, the comment area was full of cheers of surprise.
"I didn't expect Yuda to post 3,000 words at a time, it's really unprecedented, I'm drunk."
"I can eat enough this time, thank you for the big fish, the big fish, I love you."
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Mo Qiqi browsed these messages casually, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, how much she had treated them, and she wrote three thousand words, which made them cheer.
It seems that in the future, she will have to fight not to break the update, and update it every day.
After reading the message hastily, Xiaoxue's message was also sent.
Xiaoxue: Big Fish, you updated 3,000 words today, and it was not in vain that I went to the finance department to talk a lot, and finally helped you find another author under that account.
Fish Nameless: Who is it?
Xiaoxue: Hehe, hey, he is also a big god, but he is a male frequency.
Fish Nameless: Who?
Xiaoxue: Let me sell Guanzi for a while, anyway, big fish, when will your family sell Jingzi? I'll buy one too.,Damn.,Two gods will come out of the family.,A male frequency.,A female frequency.,It's too much.,Sell me some fine zi.,I'm going to give birth to a super god too.。
When Mo Qiqi saw this, the corners of her mouth twitched, what do you mean that there are two great gods in her family......
The man in her family, she is alone!
Of course, her son was automatically eliminated by her, a little brat.
Yu Nameless: Tell me quickly, who is he, I think the manuscript fee should have been sent by mistake this time, such a large sum of money was sent to me, I Alexander.
Xiaoxue: Did you send it by mistake? It's impossible, the name and account are right, how can it be wrong.
Mo Qiqi was completely stunned, if the name and account number were correct, then there would be no problem of sending the wrong money, so ...... What the hell is going on?
She was the only one in the family who wrote novels, and she hadn't told anyone in the family about them.
Is that male frequency god......
As soon as she thought of the three words 'Huo Jingtian', she shook her head, it couldn't be him!
If it were him, it would be impossible to write her account number and account name!
Who else would that be?
Her son?
Just thinking about it, she directly got rid of this possibility, her son is only five years old, don't be so mysterious!
Holding back her thoughts, she typed out the following paragraph.
Fish Nameless: Who is that author?
As long as she knew the author's name, she went to the other party and asked.
Xiaoxue also sensed the abnormality of the nameless fish and typed down this paragraph.
Xiaoxue: (surprised) Could it be that a man has a crush on you and then filled in your account number and name? However, it shouldn't be, the ID card on the contract is also yours, and the other party is still underage! A copy of the identity of the guardian is pasted with yours.
Getting this news, Mo Qiqi was really shocked.
What is this male frequency god is still a minor!
What is called the copy of the ID card of the guardian of this male frequency god!
Mo Qiqi hurriedly typed out a line of words.
Fish Nameless: In the guardian column, what is the relationship between the guardian and the author?
Xiaoxue: Mother-son relationship, oh my God, big fish, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Qiqi's baby turned out to be your son! Big fish, how old is your son, you are only twenty-three years old, your son ...... (Frightened to the point of disbelief)
It was also difficult for Mo Qiqi to accept this fact, but seeing that the other party's author's name turned out to be Qiqi's baby, she couldn't think of linking her son with this author.
And in order to prove whether Qiqi's baby is his son, this is really simple.
So, she quickly replied to Xiaoxue: Thank you Xiaoxue, I'll take care of things.
After saying that, she got off Q, and then rushed to Mo Nameless's small room.
Mo Wuming was typing on the mobile phone with a wide screen, when he felt a cool breeze blowing on his neck, he quickly turned around, and looked back, it was her mother rushing in.
He opened his big ignorant eyes and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?" ”
Seeing that his impulsive behavior seemed to scare his son, Mo Qiqi quickly cleaned up his attitude, adjusted to his usual mother mode, walked to Mo Wuming and sat down, and said gently: "Nameless, tell your mother, do you like to read novels?" ”
Hearing Mo Qiqi say this, Mo Wuming's vigilance in his heart was mentioned, but his face was still as usual, cute, cute, and nodded very obediently, and asked coquettishly: "Did Qiqi promise to buy me that complete set of Yongzheng Dynasty?" ”
Mo Qiqi gently touched Mo Wuming's watermelon head, she usually doesn't teach Mo Wuming much, even if she uses a mobile phone to surf the Internet, she just guides him to get started, after all, he is only a four-year-old child, she wants him to play with toys like his peers, even if it is troublemaking.
However, this child always surprises her, not to mention that her IQ is very high, Chinese culture is originally broad and profound, not to mention books on imperial techniques like the Yongzheng Dynasty, Mo Wuming mentioned to her a few times to buy a set to come back and read, but she refused.
She didn't want her son to be precocious, and she didn't want her son to have a happy childhood.
However, there are some things that seem to be unstoppable.
What a high-IQ child she gave birth to, which is so different from other people's four-year-old children who like to play around.
Should she rejoice or worry?
"Nameless, you tell your mother, why did you buy this set of books on the Yongzheng Dynasty? If there is enough reason, Mom will buy it for you. Mo Qiqi said.
Mo Wuming's eyes immediately became star eyes, and the essence of the eyes flashed, so fast that he was not caught by Mo Qiqi, he raised a finger against his chin, and his movements were so cute, "Reason, I think those stories in the Yongzheng Dynasty are very good, I watch the TV series of the Yongzheng Dynasty very good, I like the fourth master of Yongzheng the most, so I want to know more about him." ”
Mo Qiqi smiled and said: "Little boy, you still know how to chase stars." ”
Mo Wuming's mouth flattened, "I'm not a little kid, Mo Qiqi, if you don't buy it for me, I'll let Daddy buy it for me." ”
As soon as he heard Mo Wuming say 'Daddy', Mo Qiqi's mind appeared with Lei Zhendong's figure, he hadn't seen Lei Zhendong these days, and he didn't know what he was busy with.
How did she think of him......
Shaking her head, she knocked on Mo Wuming's little head, and said with a serious face: "I said that I am not allowed to call you Uncle Lei Daddy, why don't you listen, next time you shout nonsense, be careful of your ass blooming!" ”
Mo Wuming hurriedly pretended to be very afraid of pain, and his tone was weak, but his big eyes were shining, "So as long as I don't call Uncle Lei Daddy, Qiqi agrees to buy me a complete set of Yongzheng Dynasty?" ”
Mo Qiqi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her son to use this matter to talk to her about conditions in turn, and couldn't help but knock a few times on Mo Wuming's head, "Buy it for you, but Mommy has something to ask you, since you like to read novels, do you like to write novels?" ”
"Writing a novel?" Mo Wuming finally understood the reason for the cold back when he saw Mo Qiqi just now, it seems that his writing a novel was discovered by Mo Qiqi, but Mo Qiqi only found out about it, is Mo Qiqi too stupid......
It's been months, and now I find out...... Let him be a son, very sad......
Those manuscript fees were all in Mo Qiqi's bank account......
Who made him still a minor without a bank card?
Seeing her son's expression, Mo Qiqi understood, knowing that the baby of the male frequency god Qiqi was really her son, but this discovery did not make her happy, but made her even more sad.
hugged Mo Wuming, buried his face in his small body, and could smell the faint fragrance of milk.
At such a young age, she knew that she could make money for her family, which was so sad for her.
What's even more sad is that the manuscript fee she earned in four years is not as much as her son's!
Mo Wuming thought that Mo Qiqi would kiss him happily after knowing that he was Qiqi's baby, but he didn't expect it to be such a situation, so scared that he was stunned all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to do.
Mo Qiqi sniffed before letting go of Mo Wuming, after he was frightened, he rubbed his little face again, put his face up and said, "Nameless, why don't you tell your mother about this?" ”
Mo Wuming hurriedly said: "Mo Qiqi, don't be angry, if you don't like me to write, I won't write, anyway, I read too many novels, and my hands are itchy and I want to write and play." ”
Mo Qiqi hugged Mo Wuming into his arms again and sighed.
One afternoon, both mother and son were communicating in the room, and when they got out of the room, Mo Qiqi already had a smile on his face, the mother and son talked happily, Mo Qiqi also allowed Mo Wuming to continue to create, it is a good thing that her son has talent in this area, of course she will not stop it, however, she also stipulates that Mo Wuming is only allowed to write for two hours a day.
Mo Wuming is too small, the keyboard of the computer is too wide, Mo Wuming's fingers can't be covered, he can only use the mobile phone codeword, and the radiation of the mobile phone is very large, so Mo Qiqi made a request and limited the time he can use the mobile phone.
After talking to Mo Wuming, Mo Qiqi sat in the living room thinking about the future development direction.
If she wants to take the company back from Huo Jingtian's hands, she must have enough funds and chips.
Now, the resources available to her are the novels she has created, the novels that her son is now serializing, and Lei Zhendong.
Looking at the TV series playing on the LCD TV, a frame formed in Mo Qiqi's mind.
Just thinking of the funds she needed, she sighed, and when she thought of the field that Lei Zhendong's company was operating in now, her eyes flashed again.
Just as she was about to call Lei Zhendong, her mobile phone rang, it was a call from Bai Xue.
She didn't hesitate and answered the phone, now that her mother has known about the changes that happened at home, she didn't have a handle on Bai Xue and Huo Jingtian's mobile phones, her heart is much more comfortable, now Bai Xue called her, I don't know what Bai Xue wants to do, however, she won't let Bai Xue and Huo Jingtian have a good time!